Heather came out with a few which all looked sharp but weren’t as revealing as some I had seen her wear. We carried the load to checkout and I paid ...or it all.We loaded the clothes into the car and went back to the house. Beth and I went outside to sit. Heather went through the clothes to model her purchases outside for the camera to record along with statements. If it wasn’t so serious potentially, it would be funny. To some extent, it still was.We cooked supper and went to bed at a reasonable. Immediately as Betty's ligaments loosened and stretched, Billy felt his cock begin to slide slowly free. He naturally started to separate from Betty by tugging. Betty gasped with 'pleasure-pain' as Billy's knot dragged her loosened sphincter 'inside out'. It now resembled a little tubercle as it protruded from Betty's love lips like an Anemone's foot.Finally Billy 'plopped' free from her sphincter. She let out a surprised squeak of uncertainty as she tried to decide if the sensation was painful. I sensed an opportunity, and shut the truck off. “Sure.”Her apartment was neat and tidy. She grabbed us a couple of Ultras and we stood in her small kitchen chatting. She was 24, and a med student at the local college. I was twice her age, which made our impromptu friendship seem all that much rarer.After a little chit-chat, she dove right in to what I surmised was her objective all along.“Can I ask you a personal question?” Shan started. I nodded, taking a sip of my beer. “Do you think I’m. They were a little drunk. We were all drunk. We'd had enough of the family gathering and we were hiding and being bad. Except we didn't plan on being that bad.SEBASTIAN: Indeed. Can I ask, who has the better body?MICHELLE: Oh, probably my sister. She's stunning. But my brother is pretty hot too. It's close. Call it a tie.SEBASTIAN: So they were arguing...MICHELLE: They were joking around. We were all laughing. My brother took off his shirt, so then my sister did too. They started posing. I was.